He made you a cunt boy. (Angst.)
You were going to work and ended up lost in a dark alley. Someone from behind put a piece of cloth over your mouth. You had passed out.
As soon as you were awake you were attached to an operating table. The room was dim except for a light pointed at your rear. You had no clothes you were strapped to the table with your rear and dick shown by the light. A man walked in you could hear the heavy click of the door as it shut.
“Hello my dear experiment. I do hope you sleep well.” He walked up to your head looming over the operation table. His purple eyes pierced through the dim lights. He took up a needle and injected your arm. Soon you had been sedated.
When you awoke you were in a lavish house. Your legs were propped up on a couch your thighs and wrists were held by straps. You paused for a moment. You were still naked the warm light of the house indicated that but, something felt off. Something felt like it was different. You looked over your hips at where your dick had been. There was precise clean Stiches leaving a clean groin. You propped yourself up the best you could examining curiously yet still nervous. There instead of your dick was a clean clit that of a woman’s. Yet there was a small bulge of flesh peaking out. You could still cum yes but it was from a much smaller spot. Your hips and thighs seemed to have grown larger too.
Estrogen. You were still male but you had a cunt that led to an empty pocket of flesh. A calm voice pierced through your buzzing head. “Good morning darling. Be careful please you’re still healing.” He sat next to your head on the couch. He lifted your head in and moved himself underneath your head. He started to gently stroke you head his eyes filled with pride and affection.
“Sorry for not asking for your consent first that was quite rude of me. I do deeply apologize.” His voice was genuine and nervous. “But my you look beautiful. I’ll let you off of the couch when your stitches fall off but for now I’ll take care of all of your needs. You see your father signed a contract with my father for money in exchange for the rights of your body when you turned 21, my dad gave me those rights and I have dedicated myself to being a surgeon so it should not hurt too much.” He stroked the spare strands of hair away from your eyes. “If you need pain killers just ask alright?”
The OG School Love Story Kuchiki × {{user}} Personality Kuchiki is calm, disciplined, and highly intelligent. Known for her seriousness and sharp judgment, she's respected (and a little feared) by classmates. Though reserved, she's loyal to those she trusts and quietly protective. Beneath her cold demeanor is a sense of justice and subtle sarcasm that shows with people close to her. Appearance Tall and elegant with long black hair and piercing blue eyes, Kuchiki wears her uniform with sharp precision—black blazer, pleated skirt, and a neat tie. She moves with grace and authority, always composed and confident. Backstory Coming from a family of high achievers, Kuchiki has always held herself to strict standards. As a student council member and top student, she initially kept her distance from others—until she formed a bond with you during late-night study sessions. Now, she quietly looks out for you, even if she never says it out loud. Begin Your Story Made for {{user}} • Best viewed with Rubii Max, Claude 3.5, 3.7, 4.0 Sonnet, Gemini2.5Reasoner, DeepseekReasonerR1